Thursday
Working 9 to 5
What a way to make a living.

Today was more like 10 to 8. And aside from about an hour-and-a-half of irritation/frustration with a couple of applications, it was a rather good day at work. It was a good day, overall. Blue skies. A light wind. And most likely, the last day of work for me this week; I may go in for a little while on Saturday, but I’ll have to see how things go. *shrug*

Song of the Day

  • The Heat Is On by Glenn Frey
  • All She Wants to Do Is Dance by Don Henley
  • Life’s Been Good by Joe Walsh

Stray Toasters

  • I have just spent the past hour and some change proofreading and editing a paper for Adam. It is due Friday (25 Apr 03) at 1:30 PM. *sigh* I love these last minute, last ditch battles… If I could figure out why his email program is stripping the attachment, I’d be batting 1.000. (Update: He wasn’t using Eudora, which I had set up for him. I don’t know what it is about whatever other program that he was using that would have automatically blocked/removed an attachment.)
  • Tucks. (…your tail between your legs and run. Friar. Medicated pads. Nip and…)
  • Excerpt from a conversation with :

    [13:05) : Tell me something funny.
    [13:05] : what’s a zebra?

    [13:05] : the largest size!!!!!

    I actually chuckled at that. I think that it even crossed over into a full-scale laugh.

  • I talked to a friend of mine who was having “a day.” She needed an ear and some time to talk; I was able to offer both. And glad to do so.
  • I chatted with this evening. Topics ranged from Jeeps and the Quebecois to camping, halflings and hair braiding. A little on the random side, but damned funny.
  • 7 Days. A show that had so much potential, but got the short shrift.
  • : Is it bad that I gave a certain someone special exemption/permission to pull Jon’s hair at/after Ultimate, if the urge came over her?

In the words of Barenaked Ladies: “This is where it ends.”

Namaste.